I am the Monarch

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[Roan, are you really sleeping here?]

Kinis flies through the sunset sky and chats.

A slightly darker complexion with purple circles.

[Even sleeping on the pavement is romantic....]

Kinis flew around the sky and slammed his fingers.

Moment.

Bloop!

Purple sparks bloom along the fingertips.

Kinis moves around, raising or reducing the spark.

Looks very enjoyable.

It was truly an amazing sight.

I can't believe the Water Spirit is using free materials to control fire.

When Roan saw him, he burst into laughter.

"You really are a spirit now, aren't you?"

[This is all because of you.]

Kinis made a long face.

She was no longer an ordinary water spirit.

It was the only spirit that could handle fire and water together.

At first I was confused and lost, but now I was accepting the reality and being satisfied.

[Because I'm me.]

Kinis smiled brightly and flew up high in the sky.

Roan smiles blurrily at his appearance.

'Good.'

Seeing the bright appearance of Kinis, I also felt good.

Above all, I could see new possibilities through Kinis.

'Raid, Viete, fire and water can be united.'

It's not easy.

However, if we can achieve it, we will be able to reach new heights that no human being has ever reached before.

'Let's try it.'

Kinis did it. He can do it.

I was full of confidence.

Then.

[Roan! Did you feel that, too?]

Kinis frowned.

Roan nods instead of answering.

My senses became sharp.

'Someone is approaching.'

It wasn't just one or two.

'Minimum of ten people.'

You hear a slight hiss in your sensitive hearing.

The armor is rattling.

[I'm going back.]

Kinis waved his hands with the expression that he hates annoying things.

Roan nods, smiling bitterly.

Bloop.

A group of people appear over the noisy hills, terrified of Kinis disappearing.

'Hmm.'

Roan's eyes gleam and glow.

The configuration of the herd was a little unusual.

The man who led the herd was an impressive young man with white skin.

Even though the clothes that I wore were fluffy, I was very small.

Behind him was an elderly man, an elderly man, a young man and two young women.

They were all neatly conquered, with a brown glow.

Finally, five men dressed in armor showed up.

'There are a variety of members.'

There was nothing in common.

No, the only thing they have in common is that their clothes are all brown.

Even the men in armor wore brown coats between the helmet tip and breastplate.

"Someone's here first."

The youngster in the lead finds Ronan and bows his head, covering his right chest with his left hand.

The followers all greeted in the same manner.

A pose that doesn't have any particular characteristics.

However, he was looking at it, and he was greatly surprised.

'These people…….'

Unexpected encounter.

'They are followers of the Church of Tellian.'

The posture that the young man and his group had just adopted was a very Tellian Greeting Act.

Moreover, brown was the symbol of the Church of Tellian.

Roan lowers his head, smiling heavily.

"I just got here, too."

He lighted the fires for no reason.

Where Roan now sits was a place surrounded by large trees and rocks to protect against rain and wind.

A great place to relax or homeless.

'It takes more than half a day to walk to the nearby village.'

It was also a very small village.

It was why Roan chose homelessness rather than overexertion.

Perhaps a group of these diverse organizations, including young people, have also found this place for relaxation or homelessness.

It's different.

"Do you mind if I take a break?"

The young man smiled softly and asked very politely.

Roan nods, smiling brightly.

"Of course."

At the end of the sentence, youth and brown conquering party gather around the firewood.

Only those in armor remain a little distance and vigilant.

An awkward atmosphere surrounds you with firewood in the middle.

Then.

Gulp.

The embarrassing sound pierced my ears.

Roan looks a little surprised at the young man and his group.

The collar moves heavily up and down.

Everyone's gaze is directed at Roan, or rather, at his feet.

Roan looks at his toes, following people's gaze.

"Ah……."

I had a low elasticity.

In front of her feet, several foods were spread from the luggage bag.

'You must be hungry.'

Roan pushes the food forward.

"I'm so sorry to see you like this, but please join me."

"Ah……."

The young man smiled awkwardly and did not react recklessly.

Everyone else noticed the young man.

'Clearly this young man is in charge of the herd.'

Roan smiles louder and recommends food again.

"Since I'm a emerging merchant, I usually carry a lot of food with me. There's a lot more to it than that, so don't thank me."

"Is that so…?"

The young man cautiously asked and lowered his head slightly.

"Thank you for the meal."

It was still a polite and polite attitude and voice.

"Yes, go ahead."

Roan nods loudly and holds up a large piece of bread as well.

I deliberately appeared wicked, as if to eat without burden.

The young man nods slightly to the people around him.

Then everyone reached out very carefully and picked up the food.

Among them, the old man and the old woman looked down at Roan and brought their food separately to those wearing armor.

Roan looks delighted, deliberately.

'Everyone must be hungry...' '

No one was eating too much.

It looked like everyone was chewing a piece of food, a piece of food, and eating it slowly as if it was very precious.

Then.

"You've been so distracted, you can't even tell me. My name is……"

The young man smiles softly and covers his right chest with his left hand again.

"I'm Latio."

Moment.

"Ah……."

Roan blows a low elasticity without even knowing it.

The young man, Latio, smiled faintly and slightly bent his head.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, no. I got stuck for a while. Hmmm. Hmmm."

Roan shakes his hand, smiling heavily.

"My name is Roel. He's a floating merchant."

Both eyes sparkled and glowed.

He glanced at Latio's face quietly.

'Latio. Latio from Tellian Church…….'

Unforgettable name.

But I didn't really care about that name.

No, the name I thought I wouldn't have to worry about right now.

Why are you here? '

In the original sense, he should have been in the Aymas Coalition.

'You need to become a professor of the Tellian Church in the Icemas Union…….'

No, being a bishop wasn't the problem.

Latio has been devoted to the expansion of the church since becoming a Protestant Church.

That wasn't the end of it.

'As a result, he establishes the Holy See and ascends to the Pope himself.'

He took care of the lives of the continental people on behalf of the corrupt Devesian Church and the Holy Shrine.

Before I was too young, I was greatly mistaken to be called the son of Tellian.

'If you are here like that…….'

Roan swallows a dry saliva.

What's the future? '

The two eyes sank deeper.

* * *

"We're surrounded! Break through the siege!"

"We're through!"

The Knights of the Fallen Morgul scream loudly.

His face was full of tired colors, but his eyes sparkled with a bright light.

"I keep running like this."

The voice of the middle note flows in the wind.

The young man who stepped forward kicked the horse's belly was Manus Persion.

The armor, which was originally shining in silver, was covered in black leather.

Two or two!

The hoof sounds noisy.

The number of knights and soldiers following Manus was less than a hundred.

But...

"My prince!"

"We'll join you!"

"We've broken through the siege too!"

"I'll follow you to the end!"

Every time Manus runs, knights and soldiers join him from everywhere.

Everyone's a loser.

Occasionally, some knights had their arms or legs cut off.

However, no one was discouraged in spite of such a brutal appearance.

Everyone stared at Manus with clear eyes.

I felt a strong willingness to follow until the moment my life was lost.

Manus looks ahead and shouts loudly.

"I'm sorry, everyone!"

A smart voice in everyone's ears.

Ender Plus, who was running along, shakes his head with a grim expression.

"You don't have to apologize! It's not your fault!"

Violent emotions surged.

Romilly Horton nods.

"Yes! It's not the prince's fault. Enemies were just too vile, ugly, and exhausted."

He clenches his fist and bursts into fury.

Manus grips his teeth.

'Reytas…….'

Manus quickly formed a counterattack force shortly after arriving at the Spotted Order.

More than half of the aristocrats were handed over to Reytas Persian, but the force supporting Manus was not great either.

Especially the support of ordinary people was great.

Manus and the nobles who followed him were confident of suppressing Reytas' rebellion or rebellion.

But everything changed when Reytas came in with his 30,000 troops at the top of his lungs.

Only 4 days.

In just four days, the 50,000 troops that led Manus were completely defeated.

The reason was simple.

Reytas had recruits from peasants on the front line from 30,000 of his own troops.

He took off his helmet and armor and let him pick up farming equipment such as plowshares, hoes, and sickles.

Manus has no choice but to order his retreat from his enemies, or the people of the kingdom, who are attacking him unprepared.

I couldn't fight back.

So Manus and his nobles retreated again and again.

In the end, in just four days, the Plus order was stolen.

Reytas was confident of winning the battle against Manus.

It was because he had a perfect understanding of Manus' delicate and kind nature.

'I wasn't the king's quality in the first place....'

Manus had a lot of feelings about this.

'We were unable to attack the Kingdom, so we ordered a retreat. But because of that order, those who followed me lost their lives.'

It was stupid.

The monarch's position was not always about good words and good decisions.

Sometimes I had to be able to make cruel and unscrupulous decisions for the kingdom and its people.

Unfortunately, Manus lacked that.

"Knng!"

"Huff!"

Suddenly, you hear a scream.

"The pursuit has caught up!"

Romills shouts in an urgent voice.

Manus bites his lower lip.

'If I get caught, everyone will live....'

When I thought about it.

"Don't think useless."

Ender, who was with me, said with a stiff expression.

He also knew Manus' nature well.

I was aware of someone willing to sacrifice for themselves in a situation like this.

"Reytas is not like the prince. Even if the prince surrenders, there is no way to keep us alive who followed the prince to the end."

Ender's voice is calm.

"Hold on till the end, until the end. If you give up here, it's all over." That said, Manus smiles bitterly.

"But the Persian Empire has already fallen into Reytas' hands. There's nowhere to run."

He looked at the faces of the nobles.

"Everyone find a way to live and leave. I'll have a chat with Reytas..."

"Absolutely not!"

Romills and the nobles scream with a red face.

"We will follow the prince to the death!"

"If the prince goes to hell, I will chase him to hell!"

They were the ones left behind as they passed through the limbs.

Their loyalty was truly great.

Manus does not speak with an impressive look on his face.

At that time, Ender spoke in a voice that was bad but powerful.

"The kingdom has nowhere to run, as the prince has said."

The expression darkens everyone's face.

But Ender did not give up.

"Let's go abroad."

Boom.

Everyone looks like they've all been beaten up.

Manus, on the other hand, asked calmly.

"Overseas?"

"Yes."

Ender nods briefly.

The eyes of all the nobles, knights, and soldiers turned to Ender.

Ender looks southwest.

"Go to the Kingdom of Amaranth."

Immediately, Manus' eyes tremble.

'Amaranth Kingdom……. Roan Lancefield…….'

Should I get help from Roan again...?

I didn't show my face.

But...

'For their sake... ….'

Manus turns his head to look at the wretched underlings of Morgol.

They were driven to death by their stubbornness and inadequacies.

Manus nods slowly.

"Good."

I felt strong in my voice.

"We are going to the kingdom of Amaranth."

He looked at the eyes of many of his henchmen.

"It will not be an easy road. Will you follow me?"

Scary to the end.

Two or two!

Along with the loud hoofbeats of horses, Romills and many other nobles head out.

"We……."

Hot voice.

"I will make my way to the kingdom of Amaranth!"

He sprinted to his death.

Manus kicks the horse's belly and follows behind.

My chest was closed.

'If we survive, if we arrive safely to the kingdom of Amaranth…….'

I grabbed hold of the horse.

'I will repay this favor.'

Two or two!

The hooves ring louder and louder.

Manus and his nobles, knights, soldiers, kingdoms.

Their destination was the Kingdom of Amaranth.

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